Love shows up, when your brains f*cked up
You need love not luck to pick yourself back up
You need love not lust to pick yourself back up
I'm back at home
Yet I feel out of place
No matter where I go my thoughts are still the race
When I sit down to write
They pick up the pace
Pick up the pace
Look
My debt is in tuition
The admission
Steady got me trippen
Taught me intiution
Got me on a mission
Steady got me sippen
I wanna make a million
(Ya)
I just let my mind shine hope ya feel it lowkey
For too damn long man you didn't know me
The musics therapy, God's gift to me
And the more that Unrap, well the more I can see
Well, F*ck these thoughts, but I need em
To fully understand I cooperate with demons
Learn the motives
Find the weakness
Good things come from a night so sleepless
Lifted and twisted, I'm gifted
The thing that I'm missin, takes years of existence
And wishing, and losing, to find
That's love
The one drug of which I can't get enough
Love shows up when your brains f*cked up
You need love not luck, to pick yourself back up
I'm overthinking over almost everything
I'm over blinking missing everything
I do not want to miss nothin
I take my chance and I'm gonna run (bitch)
Lose my mind
Wondering why
All my highs
Are supplied
By the nights
Filled with lies
Guess it's fine
On my grind
What I find
For the time
I don't mind
I don't mind
Getting lost in your eyes
(Yeah)
Well, F*ck these thots, but I need em
To fully understand I co operate with demons
Learn her motives, find the meaning
Good things come from our nights so sleepless
Liften and twisten, she's gifted
The thing that we're missing takes years of existence
And wishing, And losing, to find
That's love
The one drug of which we can't get enough
Love shows up
Love shows up, when's ya brains f*cked up
You need love not luck, to pick yourself back up
I'm back at home, yet I feel outta place
Thoughts are still in the race